The golden sword shook, like a sharp blade cutting out. The scorching energy of the Purple Flame Seven Swords was cut to pieces, and it was dissipated into nothingness.

is a sharp sword, Qiu Ruojian should use a gold swordsmanship. In terms of sharpness and attack power, it is much stronger than the usual swordsmanship.

Cheng Ling was secretly vigilant, as soon as his sword technique changed, Sen Luo's sword technique was unleashed, and one after another fierce sword qi hit the other party, gradually converging into a sword net.

Qiu Ruochen sank down, the golden sword danced without leaking, and the sword qi intersected with the long sword in his hand, making a sound of "Qiang" and "Qiang".

Their swords are extremely fast, extremely accurate, and extremely ruthless, and each sword looks thrilling, and if you are not careful, you will be hit, unlike martial cultivators and martial artists, who can have a stalemate.

"Big Dipper Seven Star Sword! Seven Killing Greedy Wolf Sword!"

Qiu Ruochen resisted for a moment, his figure flashed, he opened a distance, and finally took the initiative to make a move. A cloud of cold light struck out with an astonishing sword intent, the air was like water, the ancient well had no waves, the heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly darken, only a shining sword light remained, and nothing else.

Cheng Ling's pupils shrank, this sword was extremely fast, his right hand grabbed the Red Flame Sword, slashed through two apertures, and the fiery red sword light surrounded a ring of fire, accurately trapping Qiu Ruojian's fierce sword light, unable to advance a single inch!

Boom!

The two fierce sword qi collided together, and the sparks splashed in all directions, dazzling.

In the audience, the disciples in the front row had goosebumps all over their bodies, and said in a trembling voice: "How do I feel numb!"

"Me too. ”

"The peerless swordsman duel, their sword qi and sword intent will make the spectators empathize with the battle and give birth to a chill, and when I saw it today, it was indeed the case. They strive to defeat their opponents at the lowest cost, and they are good at killing with one hit, which is the sublimation of skill, so they will leave a terrifying impression every step of the way. ”

The audience was discussing, and the competition stage had entered a white-hot stage.

Ding Ding Qiang ......!

The sword light in the ring is vertical and horizontal, and the collision is sharp!

"Giant Gate Tianxuan Sword!"

More than a dozen swords in a row were blocked by Cheng Ling, Qiu Ruojian retreated sharply, and in the process of retreating, his arm trembled slightly, and the golden sword burst out with dazzling sword light, and the sword light flashed a circle of light, covering Cheng Ling layer by layer like a ring.

"Condensing the sword!" "Mianli needle!"

The sword is extremely sharp and full of momentum. Cheng Ling temporarily avoided the edge and used two defensive sword moves. Guarding the door in front of you, there is no chance to take advantage of it.

Qiu Ruochen returned in vain, took a few steps back, and was about to organize another attack. Cheng Ling seized the opportunity, took advantage of the situation to counterattack, poured his right arm vigorously, and suddenly accelerated the speed of the sword.

There was a clanging sound, like a torrential rain, so dense that it was impossible to breathe. Qiu Ruoji resisted with all his might, but the sword speed was too fast, and the sword pressure was extremely strong. Coupled with Cheng Ling's arm strength, after dozens of swords in a row, he felt that his arm was faintly numb.

Over the past year or so, Cheng Ling has practiced "Star Quenching Body Duel" to a small level, and his arm strength has increased to 200,000 catties, which is not much different from that of ordinary martial arts academy disciples. If it weren't for the fact that this exercise required night star power, and the progress was really slow, his improvement would have been even greater.

The physical defense has increased, and the arm strength has increased, and correspondingly, the speed and strength of his sword have been greatly improved. More than a dozen swords came down, and Qiu Ruochen had a hard time coping with it.

"Lu Cun Heavenly Sword!"

Unable to withstand Cheng Ling's powerful sword pressure, Qiu Ruochen could only change his moves. Hit several sharp sword qis, fought for a trace of gap, jumped back, and temporarily broke away from Cheng Ling's sword circle.

"Landscape lore!"

Cheng Ling was waiting for Qiu Ruochen there, and after he withdrew, he made a move

The lore is out!

Qiu Ruochen was taken aback, this sword is not a question of whether it can be blocked, but a question of how to block it, and he can't even grasp where the opponent's long sword is, how to resist it? Close his eyes, he simply didn't look at the sword move in front of him, which he didn't know if it was real or illusory, and his body technique was raised to the limit, and he shot towards the back!

No one knew why he retreated quickly, because they couldn't feel the artistic conception of the landscape lore, the feeling that people couldn't grasp the distance, and he almost vomited blood!

Whew!

The two sword marks appeared on the arm, and Cheng Ling secretly praised in his heart, under the artistic conception of landscape killing, Qiu Ruochen was able to rely on the instinct of a swordsman to dodge the fatal sword, but he was only injured a little on the arm!

"It's so dangerous, as long as it's a little slower, it's not a problem on the hands, the whole arm and head are scored, the artistic conception of this swordsmanship is too terrifying, and he must not be given another chance to show it!"

Qiu Ruojian broke out in a cold sweat! The sword just now was so dangerous that it almost couldn't dodge.

"Wenqu Heavenly Power Sword!"

"Lian Zhen Yuheng Sword!"

The two-style sword moves are played, and he must not be passive in defense if he wants to take the lead. The previous battle surprised him at Cheng Ling's combat power, such superb swordsmanship and combat awareness, he was actually suppressed, and if he didn't do anything, he would be defeated!

The sword moves sharply, and it makes a snorting sound when it rubs against the air. Cheng Ling's swordsmanship changed, and the blue waves of thousands of miles of swordsmanship were played. Ordinary sword moves are too few threats under Qiu Ruojian's hands, so he can only use the ability to press the bottom of the box.

"Falling flowers and flowing water!"

The ice beads in the sky pierced through the fine sword net and struck away. Qiu Ruoji's sword made it even closer, and when there was a few soft sounds, those ice beads were all isolated by the sword net, and no damage was lost!

"Passing years!"

The remaining strength of the sword move has been exhausted, and Cheng Ling Zhenyuan has been infused to continue to promote more powerful sword moves.

Qiu Ruochen only felt that his movements had become sluggish, the time in the air was slowly passing, the sword light that danced out was no longer tight, and in an instant, the clothes on his body were torn by the sword light. I was shocked that this sword move still had a time attribute.

"Wuqu Kaiyang Sword!"

"Kaiyang adds a sword!"

Qiu Ruojian burst out with all his strength, and played the two strongest moves of the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Technique, and finally broke away from the shroud of the sword intent that had passed by and jumped out. It's really terrifying, and the sword moves not only slow down time, but even slow down the state of mind.

This is definitely not only a top-level swordsmanship, I really don't know where Cheng Ling learned such a high-end swordsmanship!

"Flowing water!"

Cheng Ling was very excited, this was the first time it had used the blue wave thousands of miles of swordsmanship without reservation in actual combat, seeing that Qiu Ruoji broke the artistic conception of the passing years, and followed closely, the sword moves in his hand were endless, like the Yangtze River, attacking the other party!

Qiu Ruojian's body technique and sword technique were used to the limit, and a fine defensive sword circle danced in front of him, but for a while, he couldn't attack it.

Cheng Ling is not worried at all, the power of the move does not lie in the move itself, but in the person who uses the move, the same move is different in the hands of different people.

"The water and the sky are the same!"

"Drop stone wears!"

The combos continued to be played, and Qiu Ruoji felt even more struggling. He frowned, Cheng Ling's difficulty made him feel that he had enough strength to spare for the first time. Since the other party used this set of swordsmanship, it seems that it has been suppressed, and there is only the right to fight back.

You must find a way to break the rhythm of the opponent's attack, under the pressure of the sword, he slowly retreats to the edge of the ring!

Cheng Ling followed closely behind, not relaxing at all, the sword aura was rampant, and the ban in the ring was shaky again!

The audience was dazzled, such a wonderful sword duel was really something they had never seen in their lives. Qiu Ruojian's combat power and swordsmanship have always been very strong, and the inner disciples know it. didn't expect Cheng Ling's swordsmanship to be stronger, and so far, he still has the upper hand.

Gradually, Qiu Ruojian retreated to the edge of the ring, and he was about to lose. Suddenly, his figure spread, and his huge momentum surged in, breaking through Cheng Ling's sword qi shroud like a mountain and breaking out of the cage.

Peal pedal ......!

Cheng Ling took a few steps back, stabilized his figure, the fierce sword intent was integrated into it, and more fierce killing moves were brewing!

"Autumn water ripples!"

The spirit was extremely condensed, and the red flame sword in his hand swung at an unbelievable sword speed, and in an instant, at least a hundred swords were swung, and the void sword light arranged a layer of void sword nets in front of him, and his outstanding demeanor made the eyes of some female disciples of the sect in the audience shine.

Cracking sound!

The sword weapons clashed, Qiu Ruojian was in mid-air, and his entire body was hit by Cheng Ling's sword qi like duckweed in the sea. Shaking up and down, but still holding on!

Cheng Ling secretly praised in her heart, Qiu Ruochen is really not easy to get along, and if she doesn't use the last killing move, she really can't win it.

The long sword shook several times, striking him far away from him, and the two stood facing each other more than ten meters apart.

Qiu Ruoji secretly ran the true yuan, and seized the time to recover the numbness of his right arm. Cheng Ling said: "Senior Brother Qiu, the next sword move is extremely powerful, I am not very skilled yet, you have to be careful!"

Qiu Ruochen was alarmed in his heart, mentioned the spirit of twelve, and said, "Come on!"

Cheng Ling's body moved, and more than a dozen afterimages appeared, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real body.

"Mirrors!"

Qiu Ruochen just wanted to move, the whole person seemed to be restrained, and he couldn't move a bit, and then, a water curtain appeared opposite him, and his figure was printed on the water curtain, and from the center of the figure, the fierce sword qi gradually converged.

From the size of a fist at the beginning, to the size of a basin at the back, it finally converged into a huge lotus flower and spread out in all directions.

Next, something strange happened, and the reflection in the water curtain was shattered by the fierce sword qi. Correspondingly, there seems to be a lotus flower blooming on Qiu Ruochen's body, his clothes are broken, and blood is splattered, like a fountain of the human body.

After a few moments, the water curtain broke, and the scene in front of him returned. Qiu Ruochen fell down suddenly, gasping for air on the ground. This sword move is really amazing, like a mirror, and all the attacks in the mirror are reflected in yourself.

With such a swordsmanship artistic conception, I have to write a word of service. After taking a breath for a moment, Qiu Ruochen said sincerely: "Senior Brother Cheng's swordsmanship is superb, admit defeat in the next place!"

Cheng Ling breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly closed his work. It is still the first time to show it in actual combat, which is too mysterious. It is like a three-dimensional projection, and there is an inextricable connection between the projection and the real body, which is a kind of artistic conception in space!

After all, it didn't take long for the cultivation to be completed, and the artistic conception of the swordsmanship was not fully played, if Cheng Ling gave up the projection and chose to attack the real body directly, Qiu Ruoji would not just be injured, but directly die!

The seven killing moves of the blue wave thousand miles sword technique not only include the artistic conception of time, but also the artistic conception of space. Although the artistic conception of time is not as much as the artistic conception of space, and there is only a trace of skin, the power produced is already terrifying.

Space and time are two supreme artistic conceptions, and one swordsmanship can contain two. Cheng Ling's swordsmanship to the golden page, the grade has been pushed up one level again, this is not just an ordinary heaven-level swordsmanship.

He is full of expectations for the mystery of the Golden Pages!